Chapter 416 L Nightmare

Chapter 416 L. Nightmare

An hour later.

During this period, several call girls came to visit, the quality was uneven, there was one old soldier from the previous dynasty, and the fuck was only slightly younger than Marcus.

All of them were rejected by Li Site, not because he couldn't afford prostitutes, but because STDs were not cost-effective.

It's just that there are no rubber products here, which makes Li Site extremely anxious, otherwise he still wants to experience the customs and customs of Alan.

Galen, who was out on business, also came back and came to Li Site's room.

"What's wrong?"

Li Site saw that Garen looked a little strange, it shouldn't be that bad, it would be troublesome to go to the guild to issue two tasks.

"The reward is one gold dragon. Ask someone to find out about Micah Bruckner. It has been sent out. But the letter to the Principality of Mulong..."

Galen recalled what the front desk of the guild said and repeated it, "Because of the Continental Transportation Law, the correspondence between the contracted countries can only be done through the official postal service. The Adventurer's Guild can't do it."

Lisite breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was about Micah, but it turned out to be about the letter delivery. The Continental Transportation Law is fucked up.

However, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below.

"It can only mean that the platform doesn't want to cause trouble. There are many people who want to take this job."

Lisite thought about it. The reason why he found the guild was to find a reliable person with a high commission. The Principality of Mulong was in chaos. If he sent someone like Garen, he would probably be chopped by robbers on the way.

"Well, you go outside the guild. I know it's hard to find a hero-level adventurer. If there is one, find a hero-level one. If not, at least a gold-level one. But the gold-level one must be an adventure group of more than ten people. Do you understand? Just say that it is completely confidential and sent to the backbone of the Black Sail. The advance payment of three gold dragons for the travel expenses is 50 gold dragons to be paid on delivery. No..."

Li Site pondered for a while. This matter is of great importance. "Pay 300 gold dragons on delivery."

Garen usually only dares to brag about such a number.

"I will do it now, and it will be hidden from people."

Garen knew that his wealth in this life was all on the person in front of him. If he didn't have a trick, he had to grow one.

Finally, before 1 a.m.

After finishing this matter, an honor-level adventure group took over the order.

Garen was a shrewd man. As a middleman, he didn't reveal any information about Li Site. He only told the target. If this group of people sold Li Site, considering Li Site's reputation in Alan, it would be more valuable than 300 gold dragons.

Just delivering a letter, three hundred gold royals, a smart person knows how to choose, and Black Sail, as the actual ruler of the East China Sea, can definitely afford this money.

Rested in the hotel for a night.

The next day.

May 11, noon.

Since drifting to Yalan, Li Site has not had a good sleep, and slept until noon. When he just woke up, his consciousness was still hazy, and he felt a little warm on his face, as if the scar across his ears was bleeding, as if there was a mysterious induction.

He sat up suddenly and glanced around in fear.

There was only Garen in the room.

Under his organizational ability, the Fengyao Adventure Group, which was completely a ragtag group before, finally took shape, and implemented a shift system, with someone always watching the wind.

Garen woke up early and didn't want to disturb Li Site's rest. He could see that the number one brother in the East China Sea was always in a highly tense state, and he couldn't sleep well even when he was sleeping.

This is the difference between ordinary people and desperadoes. Ordinary people sleep better, while desperadoes enjoy the time when they are awake more.

Li Site touched his face, but there was no blood.

In a trance, he remembered the axe torturer with a strange figure, a torso and limbs like a stick insect, and a ghost-like figure.

There is no trace of his identity, but he once worked for the mysterious sorcerer.

Li Site suddenly felt a little dazed.

The imperial capital of Alan, the mysterious sorcerer is the court sorcerer of Alan, right in the imperial capital, which also means that Sharon has always been under his nose?

There are some things that Li Site dare not think deeply about. The power of that sorcerer is not in the same dimension as other sorcerers in the world, and can even reach other planes and dimensions.

And other sorcerers, no matter how powerful they are, are afraid of kitchen knives. Even after so many years, Li Site has only come into contact with the most powerful sorcerers. Merle and Finn are already top-level existences except for the eleven tower masters of the High Tower Alliance.

But if you aim at Finn's head and stab it with a knife, General Finn will die.

And that warlock was hard to describe, more like an irresistible force.

"Want to have lunch?"

Garen asked, it was just time for lunch.

Li Site sat on the bed for a long time, patted his head and dribbled the ball with one hand, and then he was a little more energetic.

"Have you heard back about Micah Bruckner?"

Li Site asked.

"It's only been a day."

Garen thought Li Site was a little too impatient.

Li Site nodded and prepared to take Garen's brothers to have lunch together.

Rumors spread quickly.

The Cross Alliance is a neutral country, and the Forgotten Port below is also a neutral area. Most importantly, it is also in the Narrow Sea.

And the closest city to Forgotten Port in terms of straight line distance is... Dawn Port.

When going downstairs.

Garen's brothers began to chat, and the current hot topic is naturally the Continental Martial Arts Competition.

"Have you heard that a man with golden eyes and a... scary guy wearing a hood went crazy in the preliminary competition yesterday."

"I heard it too. The man with the axe chopped off the man's head. The man didn't know he was dead. He could still jump and walk and swing the knife. It took seven or eight seconds for him to fall down."

"Is it true? It's too amazing."

"It's not surprising. Every year, there are some fancy competitions. When it comes to the finals of the imperial capital, it's a fight between gods. Those who can win the championship are not fucking human."

"No, those two people are different. The mainland martial arts competition pays attention to face. It's not good to let some people with weird appearances come in to compete. It's hard to be elegant. And it is said that the one wearing a black linen hood was an axe executioner before. It's a very unlucky profession, just like a street rat. Usually this kind of people will arrange some opponents who can kill you in one second, so that you will die in advance. The mainland martial arts competition is not for everyone, even the preliminary round. Even in this case, those weirdos were killed one by one, and no one was left alive."

"Awesome, I heard that the man looks like a stick insect, which is fucking scary."

Galen's brothers were chatting about the mainland martial arts competition.

Li Site didn't take it seriously at first, but his expression became more and more serious as he listened.

Garen didn't understand what happened. Li Site suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person. His face became extremely cold-blooded and violent, and his pupils reflected cold light.

All ten fingers were twitching slightly.

He could never have imagined that the horrible nightmare that had kept him awake for seven years, no, eight years...

He didn't need to set up a net to find it. It didn't take any effort at all. It just appeared naturally, just like fate.

"Don't eat lunch. Take me to the scene of the primary election right away."

Li Site's tone was cold.

Garen's face was full of disbelief. There were so many people there. How could Li Site, with such a sensitive identity, go there?

"You want to watch... the mainland martial arts competition?"

"Yes, right away."